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Of Good Evil and God – Mystic Poetry from India

I am now lost between the Twin worlds of good and evil God knew if I became too good All his multi-story structures Of Evil will become redundant. Dr. Jernail Singh Anand, a renowned poet and writer from Chandigarh, India, shares his mystic poetry Dr. Jernail Singh Anand, based in Chandigarh, is an Indian poet and

Novel: The Interpreter – Chapter-12

‘The Interpreter’ is the English version of Arabic novel ‘Al Tarjuman’, authored by Ashraf Aboul Yazid, an eminent writer and poet of Egypt “I squeeze the wasted years, and from them, I drip the water of restored life.” What has happened to the minds of Egyptians? Why do they kick away blessings so

Novel: The Interpreter – Chapter-11

‘The Interpreter’ is the English version of Arabic novel ‘Al Tarjuman’, authored by Ashraf Aboul Yazid, an eminent writer and poet of Egypt “This country, from the start, was all sand… sand… sand… sand, maybe there were two palm trees, two camels.” This country has suffered a lot.

Novel: The Interpreter – Chapter-10

‘The Interpreter’ is the English version of Arabic novel ‘Al Tarjuman’, authored by Ashraf Aboul Yazid, an eminent writer and poet of Egypt “You stepped out of the gates of noble deeds, but you entered the world of contemptible figures.” I see this man as a “shoe” at the feet of Egyptians,

Novel: The Interpreter – Chapter-9

‘The Interpreter’ is the English version of Arabic novel ‘Al Tarjuman’, authored by Ashraf Aboul Yazid, an eminent writer and poet of Egypt “Nationalities are nothing more than geographical or historical coincidences.” Ashraf Aboul-Yazid May God guide you Mother. Your voice, which once gave me a